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107 My Earthling

Soon, Yuan Ye saw islands, including several Wujuns on one of the islands, and the powerful people of King Wu were basking in the sun leisurely. However, when they saw Yuan Ye, they seemed to be frightened and immediately fled from the beach to the depths of the island.

"Hey, don't run away, let me tell me what's going on here first!" Yuan Ye wanted to call those people, but those people had already disappeared. There was a tunnel inside the island, and I'm afraid these weak people were specially used for escape.

Wu Jun, King Wu is definitely a first-class expert in other places, but in this junction, he can only be a weak person. Even Emperor Wu is nothing here, there are too many masters here.

Yuan Ye stared at the slippery people in a daze.

"What are you running? I'm here to save people." Yuan Ye couldn't help but feel depressed. He wanted to ask about the situation of this border land just now, but he didn't expect...

Yuan Ye shook his head, no longer thinking about it, he continued to fly.

The further you fly to the depths of the sea, the further away from the sixth place, the more islands there are, and more people you meet. When Yuan Ye flew to a place nearly 60,000 miles from the flames, the humans here can see a few of them, and even Yuan Ye has seen many masters of the Martial Emperor level.

People with weak cultivation immediately slipped away when they saw Yuan Ye, but strangely, those people with weak cultivation did not escape when they met other Martial Emperors who could fly. It seemed that they were only afraid of Yuan Ye.

"It's weird, very weird. Do you know all these people? I'm the only one who doesn't know them? It's impossible." Yuan Ye felt very surprised.

"Hmph, I think this person is trying to die, but he is so silly!" One Wu Emperor sneered at the other Wu Emperor, his voice was so loud that he didn't care at all that Yuan Ye could hear it.

"Not necessarily, maybe it's a brain problem!" another man said disdainfully.

"I'm shining, I have a problem with my brain? Uncle, I'm just flying over here, who did I mess with?" Yuan Ye felt cold in his heart. What's going on?

"Mr. Zhan is here!" At this moment, someone shouted, and Yuan Ye followed the eyes of others and saw more than a dozen Wu Emperors flying over. The man was wearing a short shirt and a red head. He was only forty years old, but he had reached the level of Wu Emperor.

Yuan Ye didn't know what was going on, but these dozen Wu Emperors surrounded Yuan Ye. They surrounded him from all directions, and Yuan Ye had no place to escape. For one of them, the dozen Wu Emperors were definitely the peak of Wu Emperor, no less than Cui Zhihao's masters. Yuan Ye was not easy to deal with. In addition, those dozen junior and intermediate levels were the masters of Wu Emperor's upper peaks.

"What do you want to do? I have no money or sex, so I don't have to work hard to steal me like you guys."

"Who are you? What's your name?" The middle-aged man in short shirt looked at Yuan Ye coldly.

"I... my earthlings are called atonement."

"What is the earth? Who is the 'Atonement' for?" The middle-aged man in short shirt had no expression on his face.

"Damn, the earth is my home, and 'Atonement' is my name. I still need to ask. Then I ask you, why are you a man, not a woman? Can you answer?"

Yuan Ye felt very humorous, but middle-aged man in short shirt was not a humorous person. When he heard Yuan Ye's words, his face suddenly became cold.

"kill!"

"What. Hey, I'm joking with you. If you have something to discuss, you can discuss it!" Yuan Ye hurriedly stopped. He didn't want to fight with more than a dozen martial emperors for no reason.

But what greeted him was the middle-aged man in short shirt with a fierce sword energy.

Yuan Ye immediately avoided and cursed, "Your uncle, I'm here to save people today. You guys want to force me to kill people!" Yuan Ye thought he had killed 50,000 women and children. Although he still looked cynical on the outside, he felt very guilty inside. However, Yuan Ye wanted to save those weak civilians and ordinary people who were powerless to tie up chickens. He would not be ruthless to these blood-killed warriors.

He will not be lenient when killing those soldiers, and he will not be lenient when killing these warriors who want to kill him. Yuan Ye knows very well that if a powerful force is bloodthirsty, he will not know how many people will die at his hands. Killing such a person is not only innocent, but also has immeasurable merits, and it is a way to atone for his sins.

Yuan Ye would not be lenient if he wanted to kill himself for no reason.

"Drink!" "Drink!"...

Four consecutive shouts of loud shouts, four Wu Emperors rushed towards Yuan Ye from behind.

Yuan Ye shouted suddenly. He turned around and turned his fist into claws, used all his life to grab the four martial emperors. The martial emperors all opened their eyes wide and saw that Yuan Ye's flesh palm actually blocked the four sharp swords. After three crisp sounds, the three sharp swords were directly broken. The flesh palm was not cut off, but instead broke the three sharp swords. This was simply incredible.

Everyone was stunned. In this moment of stunned silence, Yuan Ye suddenly used the seven legs of death.

All these seven kicks were kicked on the fourth Wu Emperor. With Yuan Ye's current strength, all seven kicks on one Wu Emperor. The Wu Emperor didn't even have the power to fight back and was directly smashed from the air. Life and death were unknown. Yuan Ye took advantage of the opportunity to seize his sword. Only then did everyone see that Yuan Ye's palm was covered with blood, but his bones were unscathed.

The one who broke the three swords was Yuan Ye's finger bones, the ones scattered with red light!

"What are you doing when you stand there? Let's go together!" The middle-aged man in short shirt first slashed over with a sword.

The encirclement continued to narrow, and Yuan Ye's range of movement was getting smaller and smaller. He barely fought against the middle-aged man in the short shirt. The two of them retreated at the same time. While Yuan Ye was retreating, he watched another extremely strong Emperor of Martial Arts smashing hard.

"Bang~~~"

Yuan Ye was knocked away and directly hit another Wu Emperor. The Wu Emperor smiled cruelly and slashed with a sword. A huge wound appeared on Yuan Ye's back. If his muscles and bones were not as hard as holy weapons, he would have died.

"Drink!" At this moment, another martial emperor attacked.

"Peng!"

Yuan Ye was kicked away by the Wu Emperor's left leg, and was immediately surrounded by other Wu Emperors in all the space. Yuan Ye could not adjust it at all. He was beaten around like a sandbag.

Yuan Ye was smashed away again, but he finally adjusted his body in the air. Death's seven legs were released again, and he fought with the other two martial emperors seven times, kicking one of them seriously injured. Yuan Ye used his strength to flash his body and hid aside in exchange for a moment of breathing. Yuan Ye spit out blood from his mouth, and his eyes were shining cold.

At this time, he was in a very embarrassing situation. More than a dozen martial emperors joined forces to deal with him. If it was a Che*** battle, these dozen martial emperors would come one by one. Even if they didn't give him a chance to breathe, Yuan Ye would not be afraid. But if he attacked him at the same time, Yuan Ye would not be able to stand it. After all, the Che*** battle was one-on-one, and the group fight, Yuan Ye's mental power would be dispersed more than a dozen. With Yuan Ye's current soul power, it would be fine to divide two, but more than a dozen would not do it at all. If Yuan Ye's muscles and bones were not as tough as holy weapons, he would have fallen long ago.
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